He longed for an Angel. Nobody believed she existed- but he had seen her! She had spoken to him and everything! He had fallen in love (or was it lust?... right there and then. He had told her to meet him on Great Mother Earth and join with him in Partnership. He told her it would all be okay if they were together. She said she had watched him for a long time. ***** The tunnel around Madison disappeared, and she fell through a thick substance. Air! She was in air! Would she die!? She was so. She was seated in a wheel chair, with her head tilted to the side, her bulging eyes beaming up at me. The bell rang, another round, the fight ended, and as I walked back to the locker room to prepare for the championship fight, I glanced her way again just to be sure it was not my imagination. It was Barbara, she was in poor shape, she was bent, frail, and tiny. Who knows what hell that girl had been through since that summer long ago?I went through the last fight on autopilot, my mind. "The mention of the college students. She must have talked to Lenore's friends." The Gunny brought them over. Why do you mention them?" Harry was perplexed, to him it was plain Lenore had asked the Gunny to bring them by prior to her departure, or possibly it was inverted – that the Gunny had asked Lenore's friends to help Kate out. Either way, the girls had worked hard, and both had had some of the celebratory wine afterward. Harry was fairly sure the two left with the Gunny prior to. "You bitch! Where are you?" Obviously I ignored it. At that very instant,the door was flung open, almost hitting the back of my stall, and my super-confident young professional flounced in the door with a few work colleagues in tow. She marched straight to the bar, dropped her beautiful butt onto a high stool and ordered her customary G&T.I hit the button once more, dipping my head a little so as to be partially hidden by a huge flowerpot. She sat bolt upright, stunned, and grabbed her phone..